Thursday, September 12, 2024

The Golden Rule

 




I feel like I've been gone and also come and brought along spun through the old and popped up somewhere between what is here and there a past of bold yet foretold is true to come.



Angels over head as monarchs fly by

weak men with toothless heads that lie in the stead

This morn I peered into the looking glass

and where there were three there are now four with sprout of sun also in three

the destroyer behind with the pearl dragon at her back

upon holy land she stands for where death walks fire is at hand

the time is still at five till nine

till the key is turned

and we start again



In truth I'm appalled not surprised as I heard a woman shrill she wanted the kill, of the babies that were made as an after thought of delight, but workers unite for the right to keep on working...so you don't have maternally leave and then decide family is the way to be because when you get old who will look after thee? So treat your child fair and they in turn will grow to be right.

I digressed, I was actually going somewhere but I get caught in prose. 

Watching Harris demand the right to kill the unborn was that of a religious fanatic, a fundamentalist. The fundamental=base line is the right to kill babies, and yes, they do partial birth abortions in 9 states; I don't know about New Zealand, Australia, Germany, but I know in the UK it's against the law to pray in your head for the life of an unborn baby. Human sacrifice is the base line=fundamental tenet in their #science religion, where they worship pills and injections, and the rich pay for the unborn baby blood infusions, you didn't know or you think no one would do that? Some one that thinks no one would do that hasn't seen real voodoo yet, but you are going to. 

When you hear a head on a screen say, "yeah, but we can all agree that we have more in common than we don't." They are implying that the murder of unborn babies isn't that important when in actuality those that support the murder of unborn babies have no morality with which to stand in Goodness...baby sacrifice (so you can get on with your life, go back to work or school) is wrong; you are who you hang out with, you become who you emulate.

Oh, and when someone decides to argue that wrong* is subjective, you should punch them in the face and then ask them if it's subjective.  




Be still and listen 

One day I will tell you a story





Human beings are property, careful with whom you call out your owner with words and deeds.




Wednesday, September 11, 2024

Running Post



9:48am
Is this a countdown?

34. 33. 32. 

Most people can't imagine a world where if you wanted to do something you just did it. 
Most people don't plan a thousands of years into the future.

9:58
I'm just noting

29.

I wonder...electromagnetic spectrum groups


10:10
September 29th is Michael mass 


10:38

17.


How many religions have been distorted for excuse? 


10:40

Accept the science* without question 


10:43

What if you found out what you had been practicing was not goodness but excuse for evil?


11:57

Sometimes numbers get in the way of seeing the whole.


1:02

52. 46.

Peaceful protest was a psyop


1:55

46. 21. Cross 21. Out

From concept to action...for the military industry it's about 40 years...that was then...we should be dealing in exponentials by now.




13, 9, 2024
I'd like to slip this here as to practice and to sharpen my words where I hope not to cause harm but free a false teaching...and the freedom to use any words I desire to tell and say what ever it is God wants because it's not about you, it about my children, and their children's children and thousands of years down the road, all of us and being honest and truthful, knowing good from bad and saying so out loud. 
How do I have an honest conversation with concerns to problem solving if I have to worry about feelings?
This is a hole that needs filled in ASAP, because you all are drowning. Except it really isn't about feelings, it's because people have been given a free pass to do what they want in this western culture of modernity under the guise of non judgment, and forgiveness of sin modeled from the Protestant faith that preaches a new covenant with God. I'm going to insert the question, 
"What was the old covenant?"
"What is a covenant?"
"What is the new covenant?" 
The feelings part comes in when someone finds out they don't know anything or they feel attacked personally when I point out actual harm a belief system has done and it's easy to fix, it's ok if you don't know something but if someone tells you over and over you are wrong, you might change the way you are doing it. (This is an easy one for me, I know I don't know anything about a lot of stuff and things I haven't imagined yet, I live in a state of constant learning and flux like it's a mission in life.) Just because people have believed it* for thousands of years means as much to me as someone's degree in theology or psychology. The state of real knowledge is at one of the lowest of all times.
We live in a culture where people lie with impunity, from state officials, to men in dresses, to women that are pissed because they didn't get what they wanted, bad role models all around. I am in the literal sense trying to put a Good system together and model it as well so you* can see how easy it is to correct the problem if you are honest about it, so people can actually learn to be Good people but they are ignorant of their own belief system, where it comes from, how it was put together, it's the most important conversation to have, "why do you believe it."
Meanwhile to have an honest conversation about fixing real culture problems is that the down stream is psychopathic women tearing families apart because they are un happy and if I use examples of actual real problems that are excused or pushed under the rug because it's distasteful to talk of someone's flaws, non-judgment folk tear themselves apart acting like the harm is stating that the emperor haas no clothes. The whole purpose of this exercise is critique and judge, what works and what does not work in human system engineering...the glaringest one of all, the subject persona non grata in company of anyone...It is the Protestant religion that brought to you the great lie of forgiveness of sins which as time flowed it became a trope of ease, "I'm a sinner so I follow Jesus." I'm over here working on actual problems and I get jokers that have no idea how to stop eating poison as their body falls apart and they think that adds to the conversation. It's like someone saying, "here is a passage from a book that I learned about and I keep learning about this one book and there are no other books written at the same time and many before as well and well man loves to manipulate things and have people more pliable and well most people aren't actually good and if you look around you can see that maybe you've been played...as someone that has been played before its cruel. I want you to be smart and to know why we build thing the way we build them and then I want the children to understand the why. Also I want them to see it as Abrahamic, not Judea/Christian for we are all His children and I am moving forward. The only opposition to making the correct choice is your actions. We can not adhere to the acceptance of mothers handing hate down to daughters because they didn't get their way. We are dealing with a society of psychopathic, mostly women that throw temper tantrums when they don't get their way and their are no repercussions of their actions because of the weaponization and the flaw in the building of this culture of western modernity, modeled from the Protestant faith. 
We have an epidemic of bad role models (why?) and if you say something about it some fool says 
"be kind" 
or 
"you don't know what it was like for them and how they grew up." 
Here is the truth of that, 
and? 
so what? 
Teach people to learn from the past not live in it.  
Lets ask questions
"Why are you angry?"
"Why are you sad?" 
We make fun of victimhood mentality but in actuality its a grotesque act that spreads into don't judge me and then opens its arms to the hijaking of the majority of the people in the western world of Christinandom and I don't know how to say it politely.
Proverbs 12.26...lol 



We are here.












Sunday, September 8, 2024

Modernity is Poison

 



Here's a mind dump spun from a song sung by a polymath and whistled back to me

What people believe moves them. 

Why did they pick Kamala? 

Why do people think their speech is free* on X bought with pretend money by the guy that gets people from earth to the space station for this great nation; is it numbered and sorted? I'm not saying I'm not for space travel, mars, and such...these times are information war fare times where regular people are distracted by a balloon in the sky as the satellite up yonder captures you eating a hot dog, Chicago loaded at Lowes, and they can hear you chat with Ronnie as he asks you how you like your Elk Sausage as they* choose a memory for you as you scroll through your social media and you get a ting of nostalgia that takes you away from reality or into temptation. This is what critical thinking actually looks like.   

See the disguise under the mask wrapped in a lie or is it the truth hidden in the open; can you discern the in-between? It's a strange place to thread a needle left handed when the old way was right.

Why does anyone believe what a State official expert says? I really want to know. 

As Bret Weinstein travels from podcast place to YouTube special space disguising a very important September 29th date. Did I hear his brother Eric say, 'I only went on Rogan at the request of Rogan' ...Terrance Howard and the 8th dimension squared by 2" Terrance's Angel is an algorithm fed to him. 

Be contrary is what I hear; it's a lifestyle for me dear. 

I wonder how many of the Dead Sea Scrolls or Nag Hammadi Library codices are fakes written after World War Two to push and pull and what if none are? Eternity is like Open Space on Trantor to a person with out God as I hear chatter of some thinking dying is a problem.

That Crooks guy shot Donald Trump and it's not a story any more. ...and the SS/FBI let him. Ramaswamy says gut the bureaucracies. can we put criminals, real ones, where they should go? Real life check, the US government is the largest employee in the USA, contractors and postal workers count in statistical data collection, wanna pop an economy? will the bureaucracies let this certain death happen or when someone threatens to take your lively hood away do they fight back?

How many dimensions can you see? 10564 0r 10456

I hear war drums in all of them. 

Why? modernity is poison 

 



Be still and Listen

One day I will tell you a story 



everything matters and everything can change ...on the turn of a dime, or however much it costs now.


if you can touch something you can move it, everything is matter, from light to sound and everything all around. 





Take a deep breath in, nothing is what it seems and it's way worse than you think. 






Saturday, September 7, 2024

Pop the Line

 


The water on the top of her brow stayed in place as she spun out of time into the circle of all the minds eye

A cloak before her, flags of all nations sewn in one, where the the petals are the leaves and the flower hard to see

Long corridors, one, two are left and right eleven though in front of times that could be and one with many behind.

Her black and white oxfords tied tightly around her feet, the old crow peered heartily into the nows of all the places of circles in rows. The time to pop on the line was in-between the stars. 

Heavy words stagnated in space and filled the air, the hate was compounded with fear, once free cats hanging from trees, whispers on lies it's what got them there.

It looked like the clock stopped ticking at five to nine.










Thursday, September 5, 2024

Star Date: Five, Nine, Twenty Twenty Four

 

I re-write this to not just mark it a point but to one day hit the mark right on the spot.


This is not the day of the title, this is a day in someone's real life on a plane not everyone walks or sees. 

This bit of a story takes place in spot of a corner between here and there...It was August in the mountain town, the sun was setting and the dry air was a perfect 78 degrees Fahrenheit. When the wind blew you could smell the smoke of burning timbers or brush somewhere, it could have been coming from arson fires of Canadian churches or homeless camps in town, of which there were many and more growing of both. 

The dark red truck with out of state license plates slowed down and pulled up just behind the man tending his front yard garden, parking in front of the driveway. It was a modest home in the middle of town, or was a it a city, now? Not even September and almost 30 homicides already. In 15 years so much had changed, up north of the town where nothing was before now home plots sold for almost a million with hardly a spot of land to keep and neighbors to watch your every keep. It was also where carjackings would happen but news of such events would only make it into one of the 6 or 7 government operated information sites, because in truth they knew no one had time to scour them all, or would even assume they weren't getting all their information they needed to know from a correct source, if they cared at all or could even have the ability to recall that something had happened, the memories had gotten so short. After the pandemic it was obvious there were large swaths of people that had no inclination to question what they were told. There had been a murder of a woman in her home a few weeks earlier and not a peep had been heard since about the who. A shoot out on a random corner was often heard of and in some stores almost everything was locked behind glass and if it wasn't someone that knew they wouldn't get in trouble came in a took what they wanted and woe was anyone to stop them. Whole sections of cities had been taken over by roving gangs. The City, State, and Federal bureaucracies and those with titles near their names had passed laws to keep things secret and any one questioning their abilities to do their j.o.b., ethics of any nature, or reasoning was subject to the scrutiny of the all seeing watchful eye and some more woe for those those that associate with 'enemies of the state', of which was anyone that disagreed with 'them'. The weather was great, the crime was out of control.  

The middle aged man stood on a step stool pruning the fruit, turned his head as a large man gets out of the drivers side and approach the fruit trees and comments how impressive they are and how much water they must take, a few I'm from up the road, no, it's not my truck, it's my brothers and then another man gets out of the passenger side all smiles and nice creases and fake how do ya dos. Here a size up was, with a guise of a lie.

It was an odd time for sure when peoples bank accounts had been frozen for not supporting the 'State' thing from bionetic implants, unwanted substances injected, or attitudes of a moment that moved like the cycle of a storm, never satisfied until the moment of violent release. 

The man with the fruit trees a few weeks earlier had hired a needed helping hand, it just so happened that this helping hand was a watched man who had done time for trespassing against the Federal wants and desires and the State of officials had radars of associates well in hand. 

The man with the fruit trees wondered was it the water usage for the visit?...or the raising of the good old Red, White, and Blue?





Be still and listen 

One day I will tell you a story







They could install her if they wanted. 

They can do what ever they want.

Stop thinking they can't. 















Sunday, September 1, 2024

September Seeds

 


Here we are this September 

A harvest month to remember

Seven in a game of calendar names

when day and night are the same

The moon threads the needle and treats with the sun

weeds will be pulled with the wheat

then sorted by name


She sat at the edge of her chaise lounge, the sun and the moon on her chest, in the shadows she saw the bull lower its head with eleven destroyers calling holy war, and the clock stopped ticking, when seeds could start planting. A high humm in the air with siren calls while ships fly over seeing it all.


Inshallah





Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story





Why was asked do I use the phrase, Inshallah?  It simply and greatly means, "God willing". God gave me free will to do as He saw fit, but I also will nothing, only God makes happen. 










Thursday, August 29, 2024

Eve's Desire

 



There once was a perfect Angel created by God in the likeness of God. This Angel loved God and wanted to be just like God. 

There once was the first man, created by God in the likeness of God. God loved this first man and gave him paradise on Earth to abode but woe he was lonely on this solid ground where Angels could also trod so God who loved the first man put him to sleep and took from mans side and made woeman. 

There once was a man and woman, her name was Eve, that lived in paradise and knew for nothing for God created them and loved them; they would know no death or want, or fear or pain forever. One commandment they had, do not eat from the fruit of the tree of knowledge.

From the heavens, of which are not here there or everywhere but somewhere in-between space and no time exists, Angels watched the man God loved make another for man to love. And some Angels were jealous and angry at God and man for the Angels wanted, so and, and, in freewill desired Eve to taste that which man loved.

There once was an Angel who was created in beauty and light, created by God in the likeness of God and in this beauty came vanity and envy when looking down upon this new creation created by God for man to love, for this Angel wanted to be worshiped like his creator before him by the first man that was made for the Angels, but not to have. 

In this desire to have, the Angel of light tempted Eve knowing it was forbidden for her to eat the fruit from the tree of knowledge. This Angel was angry and wanted to show God that this woman and man were not perfect. This Angel that was angry with God and man shown himself to Eve in light for he was beauty like the suns rays on a cold day, and dew drops on a dry one, and this Angel tempted Eve and she transgressed Gods commandment not to eat from the tree of knowledge. 

And then she addressed her man and he disobeyed Gods commandment not to eat of the fruit of the tree of knowledge because he loved her more than God.





Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story





and they were removed from paradise to know pain and death, but also life creation with the grace of God. 



and the whole human race will be judged


Then the Archangel Michael said, 

"On account of your transgression

Our Lord will bring upon your race the anger of his judgement, 

first by water, 

the second time by fire;

by these two will the lord judge 

the whole human race

But hearken unto me, my children. Make ye then tables of clay, and write on them, all my life and your fathers all that ye have heard and seen from us. If by water the Lord judge our race the tables of clay will be dissolved and the tables of stone will remain; but if by fire, the tables of stone will be broken up and the tables of clay will be baked hard."

- The Life of Adam and Eve, Apocalypse of Moses






This is the Left hand of God

Death

Inshallah